For once in my life I'm going to have a talk with God. It's a superstition.
It's different for girls, but is she really going out with him?
Where are those happy days? They seem so hard to find.
You should've somehow realised what you gotta do.
Wake up to the sound of music.
There will be an answer.
You can wipe off that grin, I know where you've been.
Take a load off Fanny and put it right on me.
Dream if you can a courtyard, an ocean of violets in bloom.
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root.
